I’ve been home for a week now. Back in the old routine. Yesterday I finally got groceries again and I know it was a superb trip (and I was hungry when shopping) because there are eight varieties of cheese in the fridge;)
Today was one of those delightful days that had me thinking “Uh oh, things are so good–this must be the calm before the storm.” Then Milo pooped on the carpet and I thought “Good! Not exactly everything is perfect!! That should hold off the tragedy for a while!!”